You and Steve were best friends- like best best friends. People actually thought you were dating, You guys would practically do everything together. You would always sit on his lap, he was always touchy with you too. Little did people know, you guys would actually make out. And that's what you're doing now. At your house, on your couch. Straddling his lap and making out with him. His hands roaming over your body

"Just friends" you mumble against his lips, your arms wrapping around his neck